The numb feelingIt's backI thought I was healing But I've been hacked
The Demons came back meaner then ever They have the upper advantage, even though I fight back They have there hands on the grey leverBut they have something I seem to lack
My head is a dangerous place Spinning with millions of thoughts and images My head is acting like a dark cold locked case Acting as though they can be characterized as erysipelas.
I scream and I shout But my voice comes out silent and I am mute Everything I learned as a defense starts to become a doubt Everyone is giving me a shameful expression, kicking me aside with their boot
So instead as my defense I curl upI hide from the world to avoid more pain Waiting for someone to letup Instead there's just overwhelming distain And I extinguish that old flame in me in submission
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Our Lives
Truyện NgắnPoems with a little bit of story... BTW just ignore the cover. Don't feel like fixing it :-)
